You can have it all. The white picket fence, the beautiful life. When you were young they told you it would be easy. Work hard and you will be rewarded. Try again and you will succeed, but our efforts aren’t enough.. Work hard and you will achieve mediocrity. We are programmed from a young age to put on a pair of rose colored glasses. Watching commercials and hiding in the brush. The land of the free, and home of the brave, but diversity is a fucking brochure. The brave are criminals, charged with being gay. Christopher Columbus sailed the ocean blue, but he was a rapist and a mass murderer too
My body is a temple controlled by corporate greed.
Oh what a beautiful lie. The promise of a false freedom. Your body is beautiful and moldable, but it is built on the foundations of microplastics and chemicals. They tell us to avoid sins, but we are already in hell. Destination on your right, and the elevator just keeps going down. The working class don’t make enough to live, but dying is a crime. They want to pit us against each other, but we are already dead inside
My body is a temple but it is not mine
